Chapter 94: god, i'm married

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The next day, Ning Meng was awakened by a series of ringtones.
After she was confused, she heard a hoarse voice that was almost speechless: "Memon, are you on the road? When I come, buy me some throat lozenges."
Ning Meng: "? Who are you?"
"its me."
Ning Meng sneered: "Is that a liar? I have no acquaintance with your voice, you have to lie to a box of throat tablets, are you too poor?"
"……I am your father!"
Ning Meng:? ?
She glanced at the phone and it did show Ning Wentao.
She asked: "What's wrong with your throat?"
Ning Wentao's voice is like a broken gong: "I can't speak, how long have you been?"
Ning Meng closed her eyes and wanted to sleep for a while: "Where are you?"
Ning Wentao was anxious, his voice was more dumb, and the sound was broken: "??? Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, isn't it noon to go home for dinner?!"
Ning Meng: "What anxiety, less than ten o'clock."
She rolled over: "Hang up."
Instead, he couldn't sleep, squinted for a while, and simply got up.
Entering the bathroom, she sighed in the mirror for a long time.
She couldn't remember how she slept last night.
I just remember being picked up by a man and laying on the bed. Perhaps it was an impulse. She followed her heart, dressed in a dream, and said that.
Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the man looking at her for a few seconds, and after saying nothing, turned and left.
Ning Meng patted his face and said that it was good not to take heart!
After washing, I walked out and saw a few more messages about the Mid-Autumn Festival on WeChat.
Du Ruo: [Memon, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. I have been following you all the time. If there is a need for the second part of "Bloom", I can help you. 】
Ning Meng:? ?
Who is this man from?
Lin Qingbei: [Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, you can rest assured that for you, I will write the album as soon as possible. 】
Ning Meng:? ?
Why did he write songs for her?
Ning Meng ignored them and went downstairs to drive back to Ning's house.
Passed the pharmacy and bought throat tablets.
Unexpectedly, after entering the door, he saw Ning Wentao's radiant appearance.
Today, the company has received 500 million yuan. He has no headaches, and his waist is not sore. The old cold legs for many years seem to be cured!
He was sitting on the sofa, his back straight, his throat dumb, and he chatted with the new babysitter, "...Did you watch "Mars Transfer"? Li Meng invested in... did not watch? Then go to watch tonight , Reimbursing you for movie tickets... Lemon is not easy. At that time, all the people in the company objected. She did not turn back and made a military order..."
The babysitter listened silently, but also showed a very supportive appearance: "Wow, Missy is so amazing!"
Ning Meng: "..."
She walked over to sit down, but unfortunately Ning Wentao was on the rise and did not see her at all.
Ning Meng whistled.
At this time, the phone vibrated.
God: [Sister, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. I want to spend the holidays with you. Are you free today? 】
Seeing this, Ning Meng paused.
She felt that it was not a way to drag on, but she had to tell him the truth. Yesterday, there was Huo Beichen, not easy to say, then...
Ning Meng thought about it and edited a message: [God, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. However, there is one thing, I think it can not continue to hide from you. Actually, I just treat you as a brother, sorry, I'm married. 】
After gritting his teeth, Ning Meng waited for the storm of and Aunt Meilin.